I wonder what the vintners buy one half so precious as the stuff they sell.
OMAR KHAYYAMHeaven has not learned of my arrival, and my departure will not in the least diminish it beauty and grandeur. I will sleep underground, for us ephemeral mortals, the only eternity is the moment and drinking to the moment is better than weeping for it.
More Omar Khayyam Quotes
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You’ve seen the world, and all you’ve seen is nothing; and everything, as well, that you have said and heard is nothing. You’ve sprinted everywhere between here and the horizon; it is nothing. And all the possessions you’ve treasured up at home are nothing.
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Ah, take the Cash, and let the Credit go, Nor heed the rumble of a distant Drum!
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Algebras (jabbre and maqabeleh) are geometric facts which are proved by propositions five and six of Book two of Elements.
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The secret must be kept from all non-people. The mystery must be hidden from all idiots.
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To be free of belief and unbelief is my religion.
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Heaven has not learned of my arrival, and my departure will not in the least diminish it beauty and grandeur. I will sleep underground, for us ephemeral mortals, the only eternity is the moment and drinking to the moment is better than weeping for it.
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Dead yesterdays and unborn tomorrows, why fret about it, if today be sweet.
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Better be jocund with the fruitful Grape Than sadden after none, or bitter, Fruit.
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In monasteries, seminaries, retreats and synagogues, they fear hell and seek paradise. Those who know the mysteries of God never let that seed be planted in their souls.
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Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life.
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Men talk of heaven, – there is no heaven but here; Men talk of hell, – there is no hell but here; Men of hereafters talk and future lives, – O love, there is no other life – but here.
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The rose that once has bloomed forever dies.
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Thy Return is as another Sun to Heaven; a new Rose blooming in the Garden of the Soul.
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You know how little while we have to stay, And, once departed, may return no more.
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Oh! My beloved! fill the cup, that clears to-day of past regrets and future fears.
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